Burn my image in your memory
Burn my image in your memory
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Husband couldn't fill that hole
I want performance, not excuses
You can't and will not escape
Will you still call me after?
Your holes want it
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Let the pussy feel neglected
Let me guess, you want them
You had my food, now you have me
Special treatment for special privileges
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
So you never had real pussy before?
Apple picking and stepbro dicking